Timothy Albright and his best friend Billy want to prove to everyone in town that ghosts do exist, especially the kids at school who are always teasing them. What could go wrong when the boys plan a sleep over on Halloween Night in the town's spooky old Elmwood place that everyone claims is haunted? Will Timothy & Billy make it through the night all alone in the creepy old house or will their worst fears sneak up behind them when they're not looking and get them?

Two friends, Glare and Raj, secretly attempt to dig up a legendary body underneath the bleachers of their high school's baseball diamond. What they find holds within it no explanation. What they find laughs at them like decades. The school custodian isn't impressed.

The thing that we take the most for granted is time.

The bright lights have been witnessed for the last time. The world is ending. And yet, it's just another epilogue for Monica and Blair. Written for the lights herald the end contest. Now a collection of short stories and one shots. It's a work in progress. Accolades Winner of 'lights herald the end' dystopianapocalypse contest 2022 Winner of The Dreamer Awards 2022 short story category.

These are my thoughts on life's labyrinth. Accolades #1 in panopticon #1 in foucault #1 in whatareyou

The girl from the mire: part 2 Were we ever alive? Were we ever here? Were we ever? Judith exists in a graveyard. Her tombstone is so old that it looks like a smooth glacial stone. Protrudes into her dusty, dormant grass world. Inhabitants are terrified of their interpretation of her, since they can only witness Judith's shadow. To such corporeal, it seems like nothing casts a dark reflection upon the corpse grey rocks and the twisty dead border trees. She grins into every nervous wretch with each encounter. But something lures. At the bottom of a dirty old lake there's a house where a back door to another world sparks a glitter in her curiosity. Adventure awaits the graveyard girl if she decides that it's time to leave the purgatory of her home. Judith's been numb for so long that she's forgotten what it's like to feel. No knowledge of society and its etiquette. Naked before the spectre of such ideological apparatus. Maybe it's truly time to be departed. Her red head axe awaits through the vertical rabbit hole. So does the bone saw horror of who she might've been. "The living night is dissipated in the brightness of death." Michel Foucault Warning: graphic violence and graphic sex. 18+ Second place in the 2022 Lotus awards Adventure genre. Fist place in the 2022 Lotus awards Science Fiction genre. First place in the 2022 Witchwood awards writing style category.

For months Summer is trapped in a cellar with the man who took her - and three other girls: Rose, Poppy, and Violet. His perfect, pure flowers. His family. But flowers can't survive long cut off from the sun, and time is running out...

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